
barbara stanwyck and lillian roth
black and white and hot
~
shadow's edge
cuts
harsh l.a.
cuts sharp shapes
barely
showing herself in the oakland fog
but she's here
in the lace of night
cut loose
abandoning herself on walls
as candles dance
your shadow's
breath hot, hot!
on the back of my neck
~
Poetry by one trick pony

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Written on 2015-09-07 at 12:40




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